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The stray cat that visits my porch every night finally let me pet it, its soft purr vibrating through my hand and warming my heart.

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Finding joy in the ordinary.

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I’ve stopped waiting for “someday” to live—I’m living in the “right now”: the way sunlight hits my kitchen counter at breakfast, the sound of my favorite song on a morning walk, the warmth of a hug from someone I love.

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The whole classroom is filled with the smell of wind oil and coffee, mixed together with the dull cicadas outside the window, making the summer afternoon more sleepy.

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Get your own flavor.

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Many people, because of loneliness and wrong love one person, but more people, because of wrong love one person, and lonely life.

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There's no mirror in the house. There's always pee, right?

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